Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 25 Do you want to worship me as your teacher?

Chapter 25 Do you want to worship me as your teacher? (Seeking a monthly ticket, asking for a collection, asking for a recommendation ticket)
Under the bed, Zhou Lang, who was hungry and thirsty, and whose limbs were sore and numb due to not moving for a long time, had a black face.

Silently listening to the sound of people's footsteps leaving the house, and then began to descend the stairs, gradually, there was no more movement.

It wasn't until seeing Zhao Ji's carriage disappeared outside the courtyard gate that Miss Shishi hurried up the stairs and looked into the house with her head.

I saw Zhou Lang sitting on a chair, with a dark face, rubbing his hands and feet.

Seeing Zhou Lang's appearance, Miss Shishi stepped forward to rub his arm in distress.

"Zhou Lang, I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect that official Zhao would pay a sudden visit..."

"When I turn back, my family will try to invite Mr. Gao again, and talk about it from there."

Seeing Zhou Lang's face change, Miss Shi Shi gave a charming smile.

"Let them have a table of wine and food again, and the slave family can also eat with Zhou Lang."

Zhou Lang nodded slightly reservedly, and then couldn't help frowning. "Shouldn't they come back?"

Miss Shishi couldn't help being taken aback, what if the official Zhao who was greedy for her beauty finished her work, and then slapped her butt and came over again?
Could it be that Zhou Lang wants to achieve the silver-level achievement of drilling under the bed twice a day?

Anyway, Zhou Lang is also a leader in the literary world of the Song Dynasty, and Zhou Lang, a leader-level figure, does not want such dishonest achievements.

Worried about getting up, he held Miss Shi Shi's slender hand that was as smooth as fat and said softly.

"Forget it, come back in two days, otherwise, you will ruin your reputation, Shishi, and Zhou will never be redeemed..."

"Zhou Lang...you are so kind, my family sent you out."

"No, no, just stay here and let Lu Qi take me out."

Shishi's confidant maid couldn't help curling her lips secretly, but on the surface she obediently agreed to lead the way first.

The moment he went out, he subconsciously glanced at the familiar bottom of the bed.

Suddenly there was a stalk in my heart.I wanted to say that the bottom of the bed was too hard to lie on, but I really couldn't say it.

After all, the bottom of the bed is not a decent place. If someone asks someone to make a bed blanket in advance, he can't afford to lose that person.

#####
Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, this is the most famous Taoist temple in Bianliang, Kaifeng, Northern Song Dynasty. It was a Taoist temple built by Zhenzong of the Northern Song Dynasty on April [-], the second year of Dazhong Xiangfu.

The location is set outside the Tianbo Gate in the northwest of the Imperial City. It is extremely large in scale and covers an extremely wide area, including the Hall of Longevity and Chongshou, with a total of more than 600 houses.

The amount of money consumed was about two years of the Northern Song Dynasty's annual income, and the cost was so huge and luxurious that it might not even compare to Qin Shihuang's Efang Palace.

The scholar-bureaucrat Tian Wei once called it "magnificent and magnificent," and the official Zhang Yong also called it "exhausting the talents of the world and hurting the lives of the people", which shows how extravagant and wasteful the Yuqing Palace is.

Looking at these beautiful buildings full of classical Tang and Song styles, Gao Zhang criticized the extravagance and waste of the rulers of the Northern Song Dynasty in his heart, and at the same time had to admire the ingenious skills of the skilled craftsmen of this era.

Zhao Ji took the lead in striding forward with his familiarity, but he didn't go to the main halls where he usually went to comprehend Taoism and fairy arts.

Instead, he led Gao Zhang to a secluded and elegant courtyard of this Taoist temple.

Inside the courtyard, there were only a few young men with white faces and beardless, wearing Taoist robes.

Originally, they all wanted to greet him, but after seeing Yang Jian raised his hand to signal, they all quietly retreated away with interest.

"Come in, Xiao Gao..."

After Zhao Ji stepped into the main hall in the courtyard, he turned his head and waved to Gao Zhang who was still looking around curiously.

When Gao Zhang came to him, Zhao Ji pointed to the statue inside.

"Do you know who this is?"

"I don't know, but I know my brother must know."

Gao Zhang honestly shook his head and showed a shy smile towards Zhao Ji.

"Haha, you child, what is enshrined here is Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Natural Miao You Mi Luo Zhizhen Jade Emperor God."

"What a long name." Gao Zhang looked at the statue dully.

This name is simplified, and nine out of ten it is the Jade Emperor who often appears in Xianxia novels.

Next, Gao Zhang saw Zhao Ji starting to offer incense, and seeing Zhao Ji's signal eyes, he quickly imitated Zhao Ji's winking eyes.

Whatever Zhao Ji did, he would do. After both of them had incensed the mud-bodied Jade Emperor.

Only then did Zhao Ji sit cross-legged in the hall, looking at Gao Zhang in front of him.

"You want to worship me as your teacher?"

Gao Zhang nodded vigorously and replied crisply.

"Little brother, you taught me painstakingly in my dream, and taught me stroke by stroke, so that I can learn such beautiful and excellent calligraphy..."

"Okay, okay, just stop for a while."

Zhao Ji smiled and shook his head, his face straightened, and he bowed to the statue.

"Xiao Gao, in front of the God of Haotian, tell me what you saw and heard in your dream again. Brother, I want to hear it again..."

Gao Zhang was immediately amused, hey, he is indeed a famous superstitious and stupid king in history, a typical example of not asking the common people and asking ghosts and gods.

After Gao Zhang obediently agreed, facing the statue of Haotian God, he kowtowed three times in a proper manner.

Then he began to honestly retell the awesomeness that he boasted in front of the faint king Zhao Ji that day.

There was neither rain nor thunder, not even a trace of cloud appeared. It seemed that Haotian God, the old man, was not interested in a child's bragging.

Out of the corner of Gao Zhang's eyes, he has been paying attention to Zhao Ji who is sitting aside, his eyes wandering back and forth between himself and the statue.

After the statement was over, Gao Zhang, who was still unsatisfied, felt that he could gain another wave of favorability.

Facing the clay sculpture of Haotian God, Gao Zhang continued to be impassioned.

"God Haotian, if I, Gao Zhang, dare to be disrespectful or filial to my master in the future, I would like to be bombarded by five thunders immediately, and I would like to fall into hell with this body, and be subject to the hell Yasha evil spirit day and night..."

Zhao Ji's face was full of surprise, but his heart was warm, even burning hot.

Quickly got up and helped Gao Zhang up, his eyes were full of kindness and comfort.

"Hey hey... how can you swear such vicious oaths, child."

What a real child, thanks to a teacher, he dared to go down to the [-]th floor of hell, this courage, this persistence, how can one not be moved.

He really deserves to be the predestined person in my dream. No wonder I will choose this child among thousands of people in my dream to pass on my talent and mantle.

"My heart of respect and filial piety to my master can naturally be learned from the world, and the sun and the moon can show it. I made these poisonous oaths.

It is also to be able to be alert to oneself at all times, and not to forget the master's great love for his disciples and the kindness of preaching and teaching..."

Gao Zhang looked at the Emperor Song with a pair of clear and innocent eyes, whose expression was very enjoyable and touched.

Looking at this filial disciple who has already mastered the essence of his calligraphy.

Zhao Ji really wished that Gao Zhang would be pulled out today, so that the courtiers could take a good look at him. This is the predestined person in my dream, and he is the successor of my talents.

Let him become an official and accompany me by my side.Uh... no no no, it can't be like this.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like